CEO's Forced Love

Jane Huan stood in front of the bathroom mirror.

She took off her scarf, lifted her long hair, fixed it with a rubber band, and then put on the necklace carefully.

The red skirt wrapped her slender and graceful figure. Jane Huan handed out her head. She raised her hand and stroked the pendant of the necklace. In the mirror, there was a girl who looked like a young girl in love. She smiled at herself and put on the scarf again.

……

"Young grandma, the supper has just been made. Eat some and go back."

When Aunt Xue came out of the kitchen, she saw Jane Huan going out while wearing a windbreaker. She thought that the young grandmother had lived outside alone since she was driven out of the Yan house five years ago. Seeing her coming and going in a hurry, she couldn't help but want to keep her for a while.

"Depth of field let me go to Mingdu Hotel, I won't eat."

"Really? Then hurry up! Don't keep the young master waiting."

Jane Huan smiled shyly and went to hug Aunt Xue: "thank you, Aunt Xue."

When Jane Huan's figure disappeared into the night, Aunt Xue closed the door and sighed silently. I really don't know what the young master thinks. Why does the young master like to flirt outside? But fortunately, the young master is enlightened now.

……

At the door of suite 5028 of Mingdu Hotel.

In addition to folders and wallets, Jane Huan also has a delicate paper bag.

Gio is printed on the outside of the bag.

Inside is the shirt she stopped by a famous store to choose for Yan Jingshen. It is his favorite blue and white fine grid style.

Jane Huan felt nervous and looked forward to it. She took a deep breath and squeezed the paper bag and folder when she rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong!"

The sweet doorbell was accompanied by her heartbeat.

"Who?" a low, lazy male voice came as the door opened.

As soon as Jian Huan looked up, Yan Jingshen had stood in front of her. Under his wet black hair were a pair of cold and bright eyes. He was wearing a white bathrobe and exuded the fragrance after bathing.

"Kevin, did the waiter bring the wine?"

A woman's sweet, greasy and coquettish voice sounded in the suite.

All the prepared opening remarks around the tip of the tongue for export were instantly choked in Jian Huan's throat.

"Eh? Not a hotel waiter?"

Yan Jingshen's arm was held by Bai Xi's slender hand.

Jian Huan's eyes fell on the woman who stood with Yan Jingshen.

Also wearing the hotel's bathrobe, the chestnut long curly hair tip was dripping with water, and a shower gel smell like Yan Jingshen's body came to his face.

As for that face, why doesn't Jane Huan know it?

Last year, Xia Fanxing, a new actress who became popular in a Yue opera, was said to have been nominated for the best actress of the Golden Bear award at the Berlin Film Festival with a new film a few days ago. But how did she know Yan Jingshen?

Looking at the two people standing together in a couple's bathrobe, Jane Huan has more strength holding a paper bag and a folder.

Since he has an appointment with beauty tonight, why call her over?

"Who is this?" Xia Fanxing looked at Jian Huan curiously.

Yan Jingshen didn't miss the change of Jian Huan's expression. From his shyness and nervousness when he opened the door to her surprise when she found that there were other women in the room, especially the embarrassment that flashed on her face because of Xia Fanxing's inquiry, he mocked.

He affectionately took Xia Zhongxing's waist and kissed her forehead: "this is my special help."

"Is it really just a special help?" Xia Fanxing glanced at Jian Huan pestling outside the door and gently beat him on the shoulder.

"What else do you think it could be?"

Yan Jingshen chuckled and turned to look at Jian Huan: "did I ask you to send the necklace?"

……

After years of hard training, until this moment, Jane Huan knew that she had not trained a diamond heart after all.

Yan Jingshen's casual tone and Xia Fanxing's expectant eyes were like a thin blade into her heart.

The necklace and cold pendant under the scarf were like scarlet cigarette ends burning on her skin.

Jane Huan suddenly found herself here. She was already a stupid joke.

Should have thought of the result, why should we have foolishly hope, think, think he

"Is it in this bag?"

Xia Fanxing said he was going to grab the paper bag in Jian Huan's hand.

Jian Huan subconsciously stepped back, and the paper bag was firmly clenched by her, "the necklace is not in here."

"Where is that?" Xia Fanxing stared at the bag, obviously not believing Jian Huan's words.